In your mind's eye, you hear the sounds of a defibrillator and a few drops of serum. The last words you heard were, "Another item that didn't live up to expectations. Sell it somewhere."

Soon, you open your eyes. The first thing you feel is your body. It feels like it's made of rubber and your mouth moves lazily, making it hard to say anything. As you look around, you realize you're in a supermarket, in a box of plastic wrap that has a tag on it that says "Sale Sharkie". You notice different people walking past you. Across from you are shelves full of different household utensils and toys. Before you can moving, a adult girl leans over to you and says.

Clara: "What do we have here? Such a nice pool-toy Shark, and so cheap. Definitely comes in handy."

She pulls out her wallet and counts the money, temporarily averting her gaze from you